Oh my god! There are SO MANY THINGs happened since d last time i post anything –real, other than that webster-duckie pet-of-a-thingy- here! Which is, of course, a long time ago. Try a month.

Hmm.. i should’ve been doing sumtin else (work on my final project til my eyes pop out of their sockets, thats one.) but after spending some time (approx.20mins) alone in front of my old PC, i got nostalgic n there came this sudden urge to share with u my crappy life. Well, not THAT crappy, since i managed to get myself into the 9th floor (THE ULTIMATE DESTINATION for Trisakti-Architecture students) and am now happily –and legally!- prancing around, snuggle in d corner (my spot! Next to the window, surrounded by drawing tables n lockers n most importantly : my friends! Indah n bonny!), doing whatever i please, until -AND ONLY til- feb’06 (INSYA ALLAH!!! Amin)

Ok here’s a quick recap of what happened :

My Mentors are Dr.Ir.Ady R.Thahir, MA & Ir.Rita Walaretina, MSA. (i wrote their full name biar gak lupa lagi cara nulisnya. they tend to get cranky if i misspell their names n titles). They’re pretty cool, compared to the others. The others are.. *thinkin hard n carefully choosing words* ...unmentionable (ah!), believe you me. Guess i should be grateful n work my ass off then. I will, after i finish writing this.

Ok ok not that that piece of info up there actually do u any good, i just felt like writing it to remind myself of how lucky i am.

Hmm i wonder if both my mentors ever googled their own names...

i did once. Ok once every week. Anyway, if they’re doing it after i post this.. the odds are that darn search engine will actually lead them to my lil sanctuary here. ohhh if they actually does, i can only hope by then i’m already graduated..

Hey what happened to that “quick recap”?

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i went to bandung few weeks ago, play piano for my campus’ choir. They participated in UnPar’s Choir Competition. Of course they lost. Whaddaya expect? 85% of the singers are newbies! They cant carry a note to save their lives, let along sing in a national competition! and when i said they cant sing, i am being seriously honest here.

Of course they will get better –if they ever get off their lazy tushies to practice- ,and i had fun with –most of- them (say, Jallie Avin Rara Adit Bibi etc etc).

What else what else..

Oooh happy 4th mth anniv to my boifwend (^o^)v, best wishes 2 u! I mean US! Heehheheheh

I met andreas last month. We had lunch. He’s a decent guy, real nice n all, too bad that was d 1st n last time i saw him. Now he’s already back 2 berlin.

Mom graduated her master(?) degree in dentistry (congrats mom!!), and dad pia + i attended her inauguration @Airlangga Uni, Surabaya.

Rifi sent me his pic with that *enter profanities here* flight attendant he’s recently dating (whose face looked like his ex grlf’s before me, so that was kinda nauseating if not freaky. May i add that i “looked NOTHING like any of them and thankyou God”? Muchas gracias).

I dont wanna be that bitchy ex-grlf, and i’m not, but this is my spot n i get to say whatever i wanna say so screw you damn sneaky male-thief dark skinned n ethically-challenged flight attendant! i hope karma got it bad 4 u. Real fkin bad.

Why am i so bitter?

Oh i’m still on my period.

This diaper gave me a wedgie and it piss me even more.

Here’s a total disappointment : i bought 4 double-cd of secret garden. Its new age music n i found them @the airport @surabaya. I bought them for rp240.000, hoping to hear sounds like “poeme” or “heartstrings” or even “nocturne” from d REAL duo called Secret Garden, but all i got is these cheesy new-age sounds by these chinese people, playing their versions of other ppl’s songs. This is daylight robbery.

I got upset just by writing it down.

Oh and i bought another shoe. Did i told u i already bought a nice pale-pink shoes wit lil holes on it just last month? Well i bought a new one, its light brown, almost like gold. Me like.

I’m listening to that chinese ppl’s version of Beethoven’s Fur Elise. Thank God he’s not alive to hear this. He’d be thankful he’s gone deaf.

Hell i can play Fur Elise better than them! Maaaan soooo cheesy!!! And to think that i spent 240rb for these piece of sht??? *kicking myself*

-changing the cd-

everytime i hear this song (Mozart’s Lacrimosa) i imagine ppl dancing –or may i say waltzing- in a beyootiful ballroom inside some france palace, complete with those silly mask, u know, d ones they taped to a stick, that they held all thru d nite. How they managed to concentrate walzing around without stepping on their partner’s foot while trying to look graceful while carrying that stupid stick is beyond me.

(did i just use 3 whiles in a sentence?)

Ok i’m now way out of context. I was supposed to write down my life these past couple of weeks. But its so darn hot in here n d humidity doesnt help either, so scuse me i’m off to take a nice cold shower.

Has anyone seen my showercap?